Katie's POV
"Uh-fine. Um- I was- uh-a cat scratched me." I said.
"But that doesn't explain the bruises." Cameron said.
"A dog jumped on me."
"No dog could make those bruises." Carter said.
"Come with me." Shawn said and dragged me into a room.
"So, tell me what really happened." Shawn said examining my bruises.
He took off my shirt and touched one of the bruises. I winced.
"Seriously."
"I can't." I whispered.
"Why."
"He'll hurt me again."
"So it was Sam?"
"No."
"Then who was it? And how many bruises do you have?"
"HE HURT ME SHAWN AND I CANT EVEN REMEMBER WHO THE HELL IT WAS. HE RAPED ME AND ABUSED ME BUT I CANT REMEMBER ANYONE FROM THAT NIGHT." I screamed and then sobbed into his chest. It was all true.
Cameron came in and I clutched onto Shawn.
"Is she ok?" Cameron asked quietly.
"No." Shawn said blankly.
I put my shirt back on and sat on my bed. Cameron called Nash in and they started packing my bag.
"NO!" I yelled.
"Why not."
"I was just involved in the wrong crowd. I'm ok now."
"FOR ALL YOU KNOW IT COULD'VE BEEN SAM WHO DID THIS!"
"Please." I barely whispered.
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Complicated
FanfictionKatherine-Anne Dallas. Cameron is the typical overprotective older brother. What happens when Katherine meets the oh-so amazing viners friends?
